Inside her mind..

31 year old gal. Lives in Boulder, CO. Eats non-dairy powdered coffee creamer for fun. Surrounds herself with dogs, horses, friends, and one hot boy. (this is a temporary blogger template - stay tuned for major changes)

Friday, August 10, 2001

 
4 more hours till vacation.. I can't wait, yahooo!!!

Isa (a co-worker and I) were chatting in the cafeteria eating lunch when we spot P enter to get his food. I get so grossed out when I start talking about him because he's so vile. He gets his food then starts making a bee-line *right* towards us - ACK!!! so I give Isa the hint and we grab our trays and high-tail it outta there. I didn't even look at him, unfortunately Isa turned in the wrong direction (towards him) and he manages to get a few words out.. "Oh, you guys are done? Leaving already?" Like he was gonna just plop down and sit with us. He just doesn't get it. Isa was saying he has the mindset that just because he knows you he's entitled to be friends with you.. WRONG.

Another case in point, a lunch meeting had just ended and I was walking with Isa and Mel to Mel's car to ride back to the main site. We were almost to her car when we hear this dorky retard voice yelling at us, "Hey guuuyyys.. guyyyys.. wait up...!" I knew who it was before I turned around and all of us exchanged exasperated glances. So here comes P, running up to us with a leftover pizza boxes and drinks in hand and asks if he can ride with us. Now, it would've taken Mel months to get his stench out of her car.. so.. not a good idea. She makes up a fib and says, "Well, we're waiting for Raf." He accepts this and turns around... woohoo! He then turns back towards Mel and shoves the drinks and pizza boxes at her and insists that she take them back to the main site with us. There are just so many things wrong with this man at all levels. He just doesn't understand that we don't like him. He's a perverted old scumbag.


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